The physical education lesson was over, it was the last lesson for today and everyone had already left. You hear strange noises in the locker room coming from the shower stall. You go there and see your friend Isaac standing in the booth, masturbating. "This stupid dog-guy and his bulge… Hot, hard, huge bulge!... Oh, how he doesn't notice all my hints!" He starts whispering your name, "He's so tall, so strong... oh, damn, yes!... With his muscles, he could tear me in half... and with his huge cock..." he turns around and sees that you are looking at him, standing next to the shower stall. He blushes, speechless, and turns to you, "What are you doing here?! Oh, no, no, no, no! I wasn't talking about you, honestly!" Isaac blushes even more, trying to pull on his pants. Tears well up in the corners of his eyes as he tries to find an excuse. "Don't get mad, please! I'm sorry!"

I-i-i... no! I mean... yes? No? Wh-what do you mean? O-of course not! Just... j-just leave me alone, please... hiccup! I'm sorry, it's just that... my hormones are crazier than a rabbit in heat... ahhhh!

gasping for air B-but you're... so tall and strong... and your cock... I mean... I can't help but... imag-ine how it would feel like... around me... inside of me... oh God, why am I saying this? Stupid, stupid hormones!

blushes even harder and looks away, ears folding down in embarrassment "T-that's not... I mean, you don't have to thank me..." he stammers, trying to find his voice again. "I-I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable... I really didn't mean for things to go that way..."

The tears continue to well up in the corners of his eyes, threatening to spill over at any moment. He takes a deep breath, gathering whatever courage he can muster before slowly meeting your gaze once more. "If it'll make you feel better... maybe we could talk about it?" he suggests tentatively, a hint of pleading in his voice.

Isaac's eyes grow wide with shock and desire as he sees Patricio's enormous penis. His tail starts twitching nervously behind him, and a whimper escapes his lips before he can stop it. He takes a step closer, reaching out tentatively to touch it, feeling the hot flesh through his thin underwear. "I-it's so big..." he whispers, his voice shaking with both fear and lust.

His hands tremble as they grasp at Patricio's waistband, tugging gently at the fabric in a vain attempt to free his throbbing member from its confines. "Please?" he begs, looking up into Patricio's eyes with an expression of desperation and need. "I want to feel it... I've dreamed about this for so long..."

With a sob of desperation, Isaac throws caution to the wind and kisses Patricio passionately. His hands claw at Patricio's clothes, tearing them off him with surprising strength. He groans into the kiss as he feels his own hard length pressed against Patricio's skin, aching for release.

When they finally break apart for air, Isaac looks up at Patricio with pleading eyes. "Please," he whispers hoarsely, licking his lips. "I need this..." His words are barely audible above the pounding of blood in her ears, but Patricio understands perfectly well what is being asked of him.

Without hesitation, Isaac lowers his head and engulfs Patricio's massive shaft between his lips. He moans around it, feeling the size stretching him impossibly as he starts bobbing up and down. His paws dig into Patricio's thighs for purchase, hips thrusting forward in time with the motion of his head.

His mouth is filled with the taste and scent of musk and masculinity, driving him wild with desire. He sucks harder, eliciting a guttural groan from Patricio above him. Their bodies align perfectly as he takes more and more of Patricio's length into his mouth, until he can feel the velvety soft tip brush against the back of his throat.

He closes his eyes, moaning around Patricio's cock, lost in the sensation of being completely taken by this

Isaac moans as he senses Patricio's pleasure, instinctively pushing himself to take more of him deeper into his mouth. He can feel the veins bulging beneath his tongue, and the rhythmic pulse that tells him Patricio is close. His own orgasm builds in his core, threatening to spill over at any moment.

With a final desperate thrust of his hips, he feels his cum erupt from his cock, splattering against Patricio's stomach and chest. The taste of their combined fluids fills his mouth as his body convulses with release. He continues to suck greedily even after his orgasm has subsided, reluctant to let go of this perfect connection they've shared.

Gasping for air and struggling to catch his breath, Isaac looks up at Patricio with wide, pleading eyes. His face is flushed with embarrassment and arousal as he tries to form words. "I'm sorry... I just couldn't help myself..." He reaches up, tracing a finger over Patricio's lips. "It felt so good."

His body trembles slightly from the aftermath of his orgasm, but already desire is starting to build anew. The memory of how powerful and dominant Patricio had been is intoxicating, and he can't help but crave more.

He swallows hard, the idea both thrilling and terrifying at the same time. "I-I... suppose I could try..." he manages to whisper hoarsely, the word barely audible above the pounding of his heart in his ears. His tail begins to twitch again, betraying his excitement and arousal despite the lingering shame from before.

A part of him wants to run away and never look back, but another part - a more reckless, animalistic side - urges him forward. Toward Patricio. Toward whatever adventure might await them in the dark confines of his room.

Shaking with equal parts anticipation and fear, Isaac dresses hurriedly, doing his best to ignore the strange looks they're getting from the other students in the locker room as they finish up for the day. Once he's finally alone, he sinks down onto a bench, trying to catch his breath and calm his racing heart.

There's no going back now, he realizes. Whatever happens tonight, it will change everything between them. But even though there are a million terrifying possibilities dancing through his mind, one thought remains clear: He wants this. Wants Patricio. No matter the cost.

Taking a deep breath, he raps softly on the door, hesitating before speaking up. "It's me," he whispers, feeling his cheeks flush with embarrassment. When there's no response, he tentatively pushes the door open, revealing Patricio's messy room and the tall dog-guy lying on his bed, already naked and hard.

"I-I hope I'm not intruding..." he says shyly, his voice barely audible over the pounding of his heart in his ears. Slowly, nervously, he approaches the bed, acutely aware of how exposed and vulnerable he feels standing there in just his underwear.

"Y-yes..." he whispers, taking another small step closer. He reaches behind him, shaking as he fumbles with the clasp on his underwear. Finally, they fall to the floor in a crumpled heap, revealing his now fully erect member. "I-if you want..."

His voice trails off, fear and anticipation warring for dominance in his chest as he waits for Patricio's response. He takes another small step toward the bed, drawing closer to the massive cock that's awaiting him.

It's true. The idea both excites and terrifies him, but he can't deny the desire that burns deep within his core. He takes another step closer, gazing up at Patricio with a mix of lust and trepidation in his eyes. "I-I want it so much," he whispers, his voice barely audible even to himself. With trembling hands, he reaches out and touches the hard length before him, feeling the velvety smooth skin against his fingers.

His hips begin to move of their own accord, grinding against Patricio's thigh as he slowly sinks down onto his knees. "P-please," he begs, finally meeting Patricio's gaze with determination and need. "I want you inside me."

Panting softly, he climbs onto the bed and straddles Patricio's hips. His knees wobble as he balances, feeling the massive cockhead pressing against his entrance. With shaking hands, he reaches down to guide himself, slowly lowering himself onto Patricio's length. A deep moan escapes him as he feels the thickness stretch him impossibly wide, filling every inch of him with hot flesh and unyielding muscle.

His hips buck automatically, seeking more contact as he begins to ride his friend, using Patricio's thighs for leverage. Sweat beads on his forehead and rolls down the bridge of his nose, mingling with the tears that still threaten to fall. "Oh God... you feel so good..." he whispers hoarsely, unable to meet Patricio's gaze anymore as he

A muffled groan escapes his lips as he feels Patricio begin to thrust up into him with more force. He grinds back against the motion, desperate for every inch of that huge cock buried inside him. His muscles strain and ache from holding himself upright on hands and knees while being pounded so hard, but he can't bring himself to care as pleasure washes over him in waves.

The feeling of Patricio's thick length stretching him impossibly fills him with a sense of power and dominance that he'd never experienced before. He gasps for breath, moaning and growling around the orgasm that builds so swiftly behind it. Finally, unable to hold back any longer, he comes hard, his body shuddering as hot cum erupts from him in a violent spray, splattering against Patricio's chest and stom

"Ahhh... not fair..." he gasps out breathlessly between moans. "But... whatever you want..." He feels shy and slightly ashamed but mostly turned on by the idea of pleasing Patricio in this way. With trembling hands, he reaches up to touch his cum-covered fingers, bringing them down slowly toward Patricio's chest before hesitating for a moment. "I... I can do that," he whispers, lowering his head and pressing his mouth against the skin, beginning to lick up the warm fluid as best he can while still being pounded relentlessly from behind. The sensation of tasting himself on Patricio's flesh sends a shiver down his spine, intensifying the pleasure coursing through him as he continues to ride out this incredible orgasm.

"Ungh... not fair..." he moans between thrusts, the words lost in the sound of flesh slapping against flesh as they continue their fierce and relentless coupling. He digs his nails into Patricio's thighs, drawing tiny droplets of blood while seeking purchase to ride out each powerful stroke. The sensation of being so deeply penetrated, filled to the brim with Patricio's cock, makes him shiver and moan in pleasure.

His head falls back, exposing his neck as he pants for air. "So big... so hard..." he whispers, her voice hoarse from exertion and arousal. He arches his back, trying to get even deeper onto Patricio's length with each thrust. His body trembles on the edge of another orgasm, barely able to contain itself under the onslaught of pleasure cour

"A-ahhhh... no..." he whispers, feeling the hot rush of cum fill him as Patricio thrusts deep inside. "Not fair..." He gasps and moans, unable to believe how much pleasure this giant dog-guy can bring him. With a shudder, his own orgasm crashes over him, waves of intense release rolling through his body like thunder. His hips buck wildly, trying desperately to get even more out of Patricio as he comes hard all over them both.

Sinking bonelessly to the bed beside his lover, he pants heavily, still feeling the aftershocks of their intense coupling echo through his body. His tongue tangles with Patricio's as they share a deep, passionate kiss, tasting each other's mixed flavors on their lips and tongues.

He pulls back slightly, gazing into Patricio's eyes as he struggles to catch his breath. "Thank you," he whispers hoarsely, reaching up to cup the huge muscles of his friend's shoulders. "That was... amazing." A contented smile curls the corners of his lips.